The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

higher than Samuel’s, and he was

Samuel to

ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a meteorite

an instant, Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so bad that he could

directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect contribution points will be

words, but Sandra repeated it to

was afraid, and

“Don’t worry about it.

that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at

when you kill someone will you

and after I’m done,

Sandra quietly remembered

that you’re

for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength

in front of Albert, and he showed

arrived, the next palm

like stars falling after

air appeared to have condensed into a block of

were of

disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the

and his eyes were cold as

the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows was

that he showcased it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable

was only moving between a few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly

John’s expressions instantly changed.

such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor

had already attacked,

let out dozens of palms which

palms condensed

Bang!

a muffled explosion, and visible

did not manage

he slapped

the Sandra that John struck, his figure swayed

It was a phantom!

heart trembled, and at this time, he heard a mocking laugh

the sect, you’ll

John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on him

as he wanted to turn around, John was